Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a man's last romance.

Oscar Wilde

Oscar Wilde

Profession: Dramatist
Nationality: Irish


Men always want to be a woman's first love - women like to be a man's last romance. Oscar Wilde

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Choice is taken from them, and conscience is either killed, or, if it lives at all, lives but to give rebellion its fascination and disobedience its charm.

And yet it was not the mystery, but the comedy of suffering that struck him; its absolute uselessness, its grotesque want of meaning. How incoherent everything seemed! How lacking in all harmony! He was amazed at the discord between the shallow optimism of the day, and the real facts of existence. He was still very young.

People are so annoying. All my pianists look exactly like poets; and all my poets look exactly like pianists.

One's days were too brief to take the burden of another's errors on one's shoulders. Each man lived his own life, and paid his own price for living it. The only pity was one had to pay so often for a single fault. One had to pay over and over again, indeed. In her dealings with man Destiny never closed her accounts.

Nothing should be out of the reach of hope. Life is a hope.

Surely a gentleman has a right to fail if he chooses.

What a fuss people make about fidelity!

Passion makes one think in a circle.

Details are always vulgar.

Poor Aubrey: I hope he will get all right. He brought a strangely new personality to English art, and was a master in his way of fantastic grace, and the charm of the unreal. His muse had moods of terrible laughter. Behind his grotesques there seemed to lurk some curious philosophy...

The living always think that gold can make them happy.

Culture and corruption," echoed Dorian. "I have known something of both. It seems terrible to me now that they should ever be found together.

Literature must rest always on a principle, and temporal considerations are no principle at all. For, to the poet, all times and places are one; the stuff he deals with is eternal and eternally the same: no theme is inept, no past or present preferable.

The ugly and the stupid have the best of it in this world. They can sit at their ease and gape at the play. If they know nothing of victory, they are at least spared the knowledge of defeat. They live as we all should live--undisturbed, indifferent, and without disquiet. They neither bring ruin upon others, nor ever receive it from alien hands.